Sun Yubo squatted on the ground, studying the various tools on the ground with a deep look on his face. Xiao Donglou leaned against the fence behind him and kicked him lightly: "Hey, can you do it? Or let the gardener do it."
"Don't argue, how could I possibly No!" The young man who had just established a foothold in Jiangnan and built a huge family business said stiffly. "I've been farming in the countryside, and I can grow anything very well. Do you think that like you, I need help from others even to transplant a flower?"
When he said this, he actually seemed a little a little bit. proud. Xiao Donglou was not angry, but said with a smile: "Okay, you plant it well. If you plant my Eighteen Bachelors to death, I will definitely let you die beautifully!"
Sun Yubo's face suddenly fell.
Not two days later, Yi Qianlong came to him for a drink. Seeing him still holding a kettle in the garden to compete with the golden camellia that Xiao Donglou always carried with him, he couldn't help but secretly sighed. Xiao Donglou was not around, so he gave advice to his boss: "Brother, find a gardener and come and take care of him when Donglou is not around. As soon as Donglou comes back, tell him to hide. Isn't that the end of it?" ! ”
"Go!" Sun Yubo ignored him. "Do you think Donglou can't see your tricks?"
"If you can see it, can he still be angry with you because of such a trivial matter?" Yi Qianlong didn't care, Seeing his unrepentant look, he couldn't help but shrugged, turned around and walked away. "Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you two bitches, I'll go and have a drink with Lao Lu."
But Sun Yubo is such a person who does what he says, no matter how small it is, As long as he makes a promise, he will definitely keep it. When this camellia was first transplanted in the garden, it looked a little moribund, and its leaves were hanging half-dead. But gradually, it regained its former vitality and grew lush and green again. In the spring, it even started to bloom. The flower buds, like previous years, bloomed with strange and gorgeous purple flowers. Sun Yubo was so proud that he even specially called his subordinates to come to the garden and invited them to enjoy the flowers and drink wine.
But that night, Xiao Donglou told him: "I want to leave here and go to a duel."
At that time, they were lying on the bed together, surrounded by people all over the room. The warm fragrance enveloped him and made him drowsy. When Sun Yubo heard this, he suddenly woke up: "You know?"
Xiao Donglou raised his chin and asked him with a smile: "What should I know?"
He always looked confident, and actually looked a bit arrogant, but Sun Yubo just liked his arrogance. The arrogance of a person without ability is stupidity without self-awareness, but the arrogance of a person with ability has a different taste. Sun Yubo looked at it and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, and then asked him: "Don't you know that Zhao Wei asked me to duel?"
——The name Zhao Wei, Jianghu Few people know about it, because all they know is his other famous nickname, King Wanpeng. But when Sun Yubo called his nemesis, he preferred to call him by his real name, which gave him a proud feeling that he had everything in his hands.
Just like he likes to be called big brother.
"Yes, I know." Xiao Donglou did not hide it. He attached great importance to matters related to Sun Yubo, so how could he miss such a big event. "I originally wanted to go with you, but now I can't. Because of Ksitigarbha's sword appointment, I must go!"
At this point, his eyes suddenly lit up. It was the ignited fighting spirit, the greatest respect and expectation for a well-matched opponent, as if there was nothing more important in his life!
Sun Yubo was as young, energetic, and ambitious as him. Naturally, he knew how rare it was to have such an opponent. He couldn't help but sigh: "Okay! I will practice it for you, and you will practice it for me." Well, wait until we all win and come back, We must celebrate each other well!"
He did not say that he would lose, nor did he say that Xiao Donglou would lose, because sometimes the duel is about one breath, in terms of momentum. , you must not weaken yourself first.
What's more, at this moment, when he is high-spirited and elated, how can he feel that he will lose?
"Okay." Xiao Donglou also agreed and added one more condition. "When the time comes, you will still play chess with me."
He left early the next morning because he was such a decisive person. Sun Yubo knew that he had to prepare for returning to his own world first, so he didn't pay much attention to it, because he also had to prepare - although he was very talkative in front of his lover, he was the boss after all, and he still had to make preparations for his relationship with him. Brothers who have been through life and death leave a way out.
That battle was really brutal and difficult. The wind and rain are miserable, and the wind and clouds are changing color. After everything was over, he lay in bed for three full months before he finally regained his strength.
Zhao Wei was defeated. But he wasn't dead after all. Sun Yubo knew that a person like him would never be knocked down by a single failure! Failure will only stimulate his fighting spirit and make him become more ruthless, more tactful, and more thoughtful. He must be prepared to fight with the opponent for a long time.
But before that, he bought fine wine, carefully tended the camellias, and waited for Xiao Donglou to come back and drink together.
——At that time, he had not thought that this would be a long period of more than thirty years.
*
Xiao Donglou did not come back.
In the beginning, Sun Yubo still held on to a glimmer of hope, waiting for him to come one day wearing flowers and willows, sitting in front of his window, calling out his name with a smile, but the reason why he is hope is hope. , just because things in the world may not move in the direction that people desire.
A year later, Lu Mantian quietly advised him: "Between swordsmen, a duel is a matter of life and death. Brother, you...you always accept the facts."
Two years After that, Yi Qianlong happily married his fifth concubine and persuaded him with a glass of wine: "Brother, as long as there is any news about him, I will support you to wait, but after so long, are you still there?" Don’t want to believe his death?”
In the winter of the third year, the eighteen-year-old scholar tree suddenly began to decay overnight and dropped its fallen leaves all over the ground.
“Alas.” Sun Yubo buried the flowers in the soil, feeling that he was not too sad anymore. Time is so wonderful, no matter how strong love and hate are, in the end, they will always be diluted by the water of time, and finally return to peace.
The next year he married and had a son, Sun Jian, and two years later, he had a daughter, Xiaodie. His wife was gentle and courteous. Seeing that he liked to grow flowers and forage in the garden, she even learned how to grow flowers from the gardener and helped him take care of the customers all over the place. Sun Yubo never told her that in fact, under this land, Buried were the bodies of all his brothers who gave their lives for him.
This is not just his garden. This has always been the mausoleum of martyrs!
It's a pity that she was too unlucky. Just a cold wind took away her life, just like the camellia plant back then, giving no chance to save her. After having children, Sun Yubo no longer had any thoughts of marrying again, and he devoted himself to raising a pair of children. Then he gradually changed from the young man who liked to be called elder brother to the middle-aged man who likes to be called old uncle today. people.
Time flies so fast.
About the time when he heard Lu Xiangchuan’s report that Yun Chuxiu had used the Ningxue Kung Fu to deal with Shi Guanyin’s disciples in the desert, he was stunned for a long time before he realized that that beautiful young man actually It’s the same technique that I use! For Yuan Suiyun, he had already checked the origin of this person, but he seemed to appear out of thin air and came to this world. With his connections, he could not find out his inheritance and hometown at all.
And now he suddenly understood.
It turns out that this person does not belong to this world.
He left Jiangnan and went to Wuzheng Villa, and sure enough he learned the news about that person from Yun Chuxiu. Strange to say, I originally thought that the memories of the past would have disappeared with the passage of time, but now that I think about it, the look and expression on that person's face is still so vivid in my mind. After all, it’s not like I didn’t have a happy time.
When he returned to the Sun Mansion, he faced the confident Lu Xiangchuan and a group of rebellious subordinates.
In his long decades of life, this is certainly not the first time he has faced betrayal, nor is it the first time he has killed a traitor. But after everything calmed down, he took Lu Mantian's body alone Buried in the garden, I suddenly felt unprecedented fatigue welling up in my heart.
Lü Xiangchuan is a young man who is ambitious and ambitious. He can actually understand it because he was young after all. But what about Lu Mantian?
After more than thirty years of friendship, there is still no competition over interests!
It was Yi Qianlong who climbed over the fence with a wine bottle and landed next to him: "Planting flowers, why are you planting flowers again? Brother, your hobby has been going on for decades!"
He handed the wine bottle over, and when he smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes bloomed like flowers: "Brother, come and drink with me!"
*
Xiao Donglou Back.
Yi Qianlong had already left, but he hurried back because of this, surrounding Xiao Donglou and exclaiming: "You have changed, you have really changed. Your temper was not like this before. It’s so good.”
Xiao Donglou sat at the table with one foot raised, holding a white jade chess piece in his hand and playing with it. He glanced at him sideways and said, "You haven't changed much. You used to be a little ruffian, but now you are an old naughty boy." "
"Who said that, I have become too much!" Yi Qianlong pinched his beard and looked slightly satisfied. Xiao Donglou said: "Well, when I left, you only had one wife and one concubine, but yesterday Uncle Yu told me that you only took in the twenty-seventh concubine this year?"
"Then...then who told me to be so handsome and handsome and loved by everyone? I can't resist the peach blossoms when they come." Yi Qianlong answered with a smile on his face. Xiao Donglou sneered twice: "Really? If you want me to see it, you should let Uncle Yu check your accounts!"
"Xiao Donglou, you are still the same as before. Just as annoying!" Yi Qianlong couldn't help it. "Who has been accompanying Big Brother all these years? It's me! Who has been working hard to help the organization cultivate new blood? It's me! Who has been carrying the reputation of being ungrateful, and still wants to run eight times for him with just a word? Baili came to rescue his son-in-law, so it’s me! What’s wrong with my account? I have both merit and hard work, and I should have received several portions of the money!”
“Yes, yes, yes. "The old man said to smooth things over. "What's money? Just think of it as buying us, Lao Yi, who is happy! Donglou, don't you think so?"
"That's more or less... No, why do I think you mean that I took too much? Brother, I want to have a good fight with you about this. I, Lao Yi, am innocent. I have nothing to support my family. Rely on me to run the house well! ..."
The elders were laughing in the study, and in the kitchen, Yun Chuxiu was eating a spoonful of beef. Pouring the meat on the steaming noodles, he put one hand on his waist and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, just bring it over like this!"
The corners of Sun Jian's eyes on the side twitched: "You said you would give everything to the elders. As a filial piety, he spoke so domineeringly, but this is the result? "The toppings were already prepared in the kitchen, but he actually made the noodles.
"What's the problem? I only know how to cook noodles!" Yun Chuxiu said confidently. He is a person who carries a chef with him, so how can he cook? "Don't worry. With my master here, I and Uncle Yi will definitely not dare to find fault with me. Let's go."
He said so, and Sun Jian didn't have much to say, so he just said Holding the tray in hand, the two of them went to the old man's study side by side. When entering the door, Yun Chuxiu's eyes fell on a painting hanging on the wall, and he couldn't help but let out a light sigh, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Sun Jian also stopped, turned around and asked him. Yun Chuxiu came back to his senses, smiled brightly at him and said, "It's nothing!"
It's just that the painting was the painting that the old man had used to recognize him.
The glance just now was enough for him to see clearly that there was another poem on the scroll.
——It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again when the flowers are falling.
(End of this chapter)
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Not wanting to be a father and raising children as soon as they got married, Yun Chuxiu decided to abduct the former young owner of his village and go out to spend time. It’s a honeymoon. There’s a whole world for them to experience anyway, so why not?
But the villa where we stayed casually on the roadside was called Xingyun Villa. The hostess's cousin had just returned from outside the customs; we went to the Dali royal family to visit an old friend who was a magic stick, and he happened to catch up with the other party's plan to become a monk; we went to the mountain to visit the famous man-made attraction Zhenlong. In the chess game, he was almost forced to become his disciple... There always seemed to be some strange things happening along the way.
Later, looking at the many martial arts secrets they brought back, the original father, who was taking care of his children at home, was speechless: "...So, you just went around stealing other people's martial arts along the way?"
< br>Lao Yuan & Xiaoyun: "We didn't! We really just went on a honeymoon!"
Children's story (romance warning!):
Open your eyes, Yuan Yu Snow found that she couldn't remember anything. She doesn't remember her identity, her past, where she came from, and where she's going.
But she always remembered one thing -
She wanted to find a knife.
A knife that can split the heavens and cut off destiny!
Instructions for entering the pit:
1. A combination of ancient and warm gold, the main game is about Heroes + Four Famous Catchers + Water Margin, and various other works are included
2. The female protagonist is super awesome, not an upgrade
3. The male protagonist is ruthless